The moonlight is fading, the dawn is approaching, and when the night is the thickest, the Wanzhang Salt Bridge is still in the dark like a jade dragon across the sky.

Those salt mountains, salt pillars, and salt walls in various shapes are not unusual compared with the salt bridges that are more than 60 miles long.

It's a pity that no one can see such a magnificent scenery,

Only the roar of resentment was heard in the salt lake, because Mao Riwu said those words with his body, and the roar shook the salt pillar.

This not only has resentment towards Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian, but also has resentment towards his master, not only for them to deal with Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian (Bai Huifeng), but also to ask not to easily hurt their lives, which is difficult to balance in itself, is it necessary to let the apprentices be bait to make them fight endlessly, and finally Zang Xuanjiao will win the victory?

Thinking like this, Mao Riwu was even more crazy and used his spiritual power to condense countless salt spears with water cutting power, and the sharp salt spears continued to shoot out, Cheng Haofeng and they only had the power to parry but had no ability to fight back.

After the salt brine in one place was condensed by Mao Riwu, he quickly drilled to other places with his thorough strength, and started another round of attacks.

The "boom bang bang" weapons roared endlessly, not to mention whether they were hit or not, but the fierce wind made people unbearable.

Huo Fei and Mai Taha didn't come forward to fight, they tried their best to protect themselves and slowly retreat from the battle group, so as not to be injured or captured, which would bring trouble to Cheng Haofeng and Hu Xianxian.

They said they had retreated outside the fighting circle, but they did not immediately withdraw because the salt cap of the entire salt lake had been completely destroyed, and if they were not careful, they would fall into the brine pit.

Even if they flew into the air, they would not fall into the pit if they went out by flying immortals outside the sky, but there were salt grains floating in the white expanse, and they couldn't distinguish the direction at all, so they had to wait for Hu Xianxian and Cheng Haofeng to defeat Mao Riwu before taking them out.

Hu Xianxian's situation at this time is not optimistic, the salty and salty alkaline gas in the salt lake caused her old injuries to recur, coupled with the worry of her brother, she blamed herself in her heart, when she attacked Mao Riwu, there was no order in her moves.

With an obsession to rescue his brother, Hu Xianxian sometimes turned into a clone to surround Mao Riwu, who wanted to escape under the salt cover; Sometimes he didn't want to use any moves with his full strength, and he only cared about stabbing Mao Riwu indiscriminately; Sometimes I had to stop and rest, wheezing hard to make my sore lungs feel better......

Hu Xianxian looked at Cheng Haofeng with a complicated expression, the ink color on the ink ice sword in his hand became thicker and thicker, and the violent aura between his eyes became stronger and stronger, but he made ruthless moves, and used every move properly, which was much stronger than Hu Xianxian's indiscriminate fighting.

Hu Xianxian wanted to persuade him to take Huo Fei and Mataha to go first, and after thinking about it, he would definitely not agree to do that, instead of arguing and distracting his energy, it was better for him to concentrate on fighting.

Re-entering the battle group, Hu Xianxian was in a very chaotic mood, her moves were very chaotic, a flaw was exposed, and she was suddenly stabbed in her left leg by the salt spear shot by Ran Mao Riwu.

The blood instantly stained the red robe, dripping down the trouser tube, Hu Xianxian's left leg trembled uncontrollably, but he couldn't react in his mind, what's wrong?

Maybe it was the pain that numb, or maybe it was the mineral toxins in the salt brine that paralyzed her meridians, and sprinkling salt on the wound was extremely painful, how could it hurt to be stabbed directly by the salt spear condensed by salt grains?

From Hu Xianxian's injury to standing stiff and still, there was only two blinks of an eye, but in a short period of time, because of her sluggish movement after being injured, Cheng Haofeng's attack slowed down because he cared about her, which made Mao Riwu turn from a stalemate between the two sides to seize the opportunity.

Mao Riwu took advantage of Cheng Haofeng to look at Hu Xianxian, and used a false trick to lure him to resist in a hurry, but when he resisted, he quickly drilled into the salt cover, and soon drilled out of the salt cover on the other side, and went around behind Hu Xianxian to sneak attack.

Divide and attack, as long as Hu Xianxian is solved, it will be much easier to deal with Cheng Haofeng; Unexpectedly, Cheng Haofeng would not have thought that Hu Xianxian had already been injured, and he would have to target him again; If he is unprepared, Hu Xianxian will be defenseless against him, and Cheng Haofeng will be too late to save him......

Attacks from behind are the easiest to get, and the back vest is the weaker and more lethal part than the chest.

Mao Riwu's eyes couldn't help but appear with cruel excitement, and a sharp spear shining with a silver-white cold light stabbed at Hu Xianxian hard.

It's hard to escape, right? Huo Fei and Metahaqi opened their mouths but didn't shout anything, tears blurred their eyes first.

Cheng Haofeng's eyes revealed ink-colored mist, as if his black eyes had melted into a black pool, and the ink ice sword flashed with icy white and dark ink light and slashed down on the top of Mao Riwu's head.

Feeling Mao Riwu's salt spear stabbing at her, Hu Xianxian frowned and turned around, and at the moment when the salt spear had just pierced the flesh of her back, and she hadn't been able to reach out to grab the spear, the colorful light flashed.

At that time, Hu Xianxian's back had been pierced by the tip of the spear, and blood was leaching out, but after the colorful light came out, the salt spear melted quickly like an ice roasting fire, and it was difficult to hurt people.

A clear chirp resounded in the sky, it was Tang Cai'er who flew over, and just now she spit out colorful light with her innocent beak and saved Hu Xianxian.

The sneak attack failed, and Mao Riwu was not discouraged, and quickly drilled under the salt cover, and then tried to plan the next chance.

"Sister Xian, it's me who is not good...... You asked me to protect Brother Gang well...... It's all my fault, I was greedy and greedy to catch fish in the river to cause a big disaster......" Tang Cai'er turned into a human form and hugged Hu Xianxian while crying.

When Hu Xianxian returned to Hecheng, she had already heard that Tang Caier went to catch fish in several rivers in Hecheng and did not stay by Hu Yonggang's side, but it was someone who deliberately lured her away, showing that Mao Riwu had premeditated to kidnap Hu Yonggang.

People in Fanbang rarely eat fish, and the fish in those rivers are delicious and fat, which provokes Tang Cai'er to eat non-stop, so Hu Yong didn't even know the situation when he was caught.

But at this time, there should be no distinction between who is right and who is wrong, let alone complaining about each other, Hu Xianxian stroked her head, shook her hand lightly to signal her not to say so, and pointed to the salt cover, reminding him to be wary of Mao Riwu suddenly coming out to attack.

For some reason, Mao Riwu seemed to be scared because they had added another helper, and he stopped showing up for a long time.

Although Cheng Haofeng and Tang Cai'er were better at the end, they also had dry throats and were very uncomfortable, but they had to be patient, they couldn't find Hu Yonggang, and they couldn't get rid of Mao Riwu, and they couldn't withdraw.

Until their patience was almost exhausted, there was a low sound of "Duo", and Mao Riwu broke through the salt.

The three people standing back to back, about ten steps away from Mao Riwu, saw him appear, and none of the three made a move, but only stared at him with great vigilance.

He had changed from an otter to a human form, with a brown complexion and a red-iron coat, like a most ordinary Fanbang monk.

The magic weapon in his hand that is like an iron tong is a soul rolling tong, which can clamp and crush people's souls invisibly.

Mao Riwu rarely used this magic weapon, because the way of urging the emperor was cumbersome, and often before he could use the power of pincer soul suppression, others attacked him first, or escaped.

At this time, it was only because he had completed the prerequisite steps under the salt cover, which was very hard, and the salty and astringent qi was heavy, blocking Cheng Haofeng's sense of aura fluctuations, so he could be used.

The soul claw opened its jaws, like a brown and black dragon opening its bloody mouth, about to devour the souls of the three of them!

The sun rose in the east, and the golden red light was so bright that everything in the salt lake turned into a faint gold, but the souls of the three of them who were torn apart under the soul clamp were covered with a layer of gray shadows, as if they wanted to cover out those golden lights.

Ordinary people can only let their souls obediently leave their bodies and be crushed by the soul tongs, but the three of them are still desperately resisting.

Cheng Hao burst into a shout, threw the ink ice sword with all his might, and didn't care if he could hit Mao Riwu or not, and then took out the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi!

Relying on the inspiration inspired by the desire to survive in his heart, he didn't think about the problem that his aura couldn't urge these two holy things, and frantically absorbed the ubiquitous salt and brine breath around him, and poured it into the Holy Yin Ding and the Holy Yang Yi.

The smell of salt and brine is in people. Physically, it is poisonous and hurts people, Cheng Haofeng doesn't just want to die quickly, and he doesn't want to bear the pain of his soul being crushed?

Mao Riwu hadn't figured out what Cheng Haofeng's strange behavior was for, only to see the three people in front of him suddenly fly away and get out of danger!

The dark and dreary water ripples in the Holy Yin Ding, and the green and faint phosphorus fire in the Holy Yang Yi is shining, he actually used the power in these two holy things!

Mao Riwu knew the characteristics of the sacred relics of the Huoyi clan, but at this moment, he didn't know why the holy relics were in Cheng Haofeng's hands, and he didn't know how he could urge these two holy relics, so his eyes were dull for a while, and he didn't continue to attack.

It's just that he escaped from under the soul claw, and the power used was less than one in a hundred, but it also made Cheng Haofeng very happy, he guessed that the special substance that could urge these two holy objects must be related to the salt brine qi, but the kind of substance in the salt lake was not pure enough, which made the power much lower.

In order to save Hu Yonggang, in order to protect himself, and in order to be able to explore more secrets, Cheng Haofeng is more confident and determined to defeat Mao Riwu.

Taking advantage of Mao Riwu's stunned shock, Cheng Haofeng waved his halberd fingers, and the ink ice sword that had failed to stab him before flew up from the salt cover, and then stabbed at his heart.

Perhaps because of his heart, while Cheng Haofeng was acting, Hu Xianxian swept out countless ice slag and snow particles with red snow and dust to wrap around Mao Riwu, while Tang Caier turned back into his body and flew into the air to prepare for help.

Mao Riwu instigated the aura light mask to disperse the ice slag and snow particles, and hurriedly transported the ground work to drill under the salt cover......

But as soon as his head and shoulders got in, Tang Cai'er swooped down, and a pair of thoughtless claws tightly grabbed Mao Riwu!

Mao Riwu was dedicated to guarding against Cheng Haofeng, but he didn't want to be caught like this, he howled a few times unwillingly!

"You have to see our soul fly away to feel at ease, and I also want to see your soul fly away to feel at ease, let's die!" Cheng Haofeng held the Mo Bing Sword against Mao Riwu's eyebrows.

Tang Cai'er was carrying Mao Riwu upside down, his clothes were rolled up, and his face was purple due to blood backflow, but he forced a calm posture: "Kill me, you will never want to find Hu Yonggang!" ”

"I don't need you to remind you, if General Hu dies, we can go to the underworld to stay in the soul, maybe one day we can resurrect the soul, no matter what, you won't succeed." "I also feel at ease when I see your soul flying,"